•mighty ducks preferences•

•prom queen•

*adam banks imagine*

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Prom. The one night where a girl can go out and feel like a princess. Or that's what I thought.

It all started fine. I was getting ready with my friend Louise in her bathroom. We were waiting for our boyfriends who I guess we're supposed to pick us up in a limo.

Shit, we should have known better.

We finished in a new record, two hours and thirty-seven minutes.

Louise's mom called our names and we rushed down the stairs to see Louise's boyfriend holding a bouquet of her favorite flowers.

"Mike's in the car." her boyfriend, Les Averman pointed his thumb towards the front door.

I picked up my skirt and ran out to the car to see Averman's busted-up truck.

I opened the back door to see Mike leaning against the window all bored.

"Mike!" I kissed his cheek and I got a grumble back.

"Hey, " he placed his hand on my thigh and continued to stare out the window.

That should have been the first sign.

Averman and Louise got back in the truck and we headed down the road.

The couple up front were talking and talking. I tried so hard to talk with Mike but he just would give small remarks or nothing at all.

We pulled into the school parking lot and I hopped out and waited for Mike. He walked up next to me and I tried to reach for his hand but he just pulled away.

Second sign.

We heard the loud music blaring in the gymnasium and we all put our coats away.

Mike opened the door and he immediately spotted someone over by the snack table.

"I'll be right back." he rushed over to this group of boys and girls.

Louise grabbed my arm and pulled me over to a table where she and Averman were sitting.

Louise introduced me to the whole hockey team or as they call themselves "the ducks".

"Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome! We hope you are all enjoying the night and you are having a great time! But now, it's time for everyone's favorite part, PROM QUEEN AND KING!!" the dean shouted from the stage as he was handed a piece of paper.

"Okay, I'll be saying our king first..."

"It's definitely going to be Charlie!"

"It's gotta be Adam!"

"No, it's me!" this boy named Dean stood up at our table, and ripples of laughter spread out.

"Our prom king is..... Adam Banks!" the table erupted with cheers for Adam and pats on his back.

He shyly walked up to the stage and took the crown from one of the office ladies that we're up there.

"And now our prom queen is..."

"Watch it be Connie!"

"No, one hundred percent Louise." I patted her back and tried to give her some hype.

"Y/n L/n!"

WHAT THE FUCK.

Louise pushed me out of my seat and clapped for me. I looked back at the table and saw everyone clapping and cheering my name. I saw Connie whisper something into the other girl's ear and whatever she said made the other girl laugh and agree.

I walked up the stage steps over to where Adam was standing and I looked over to the left to see Mike scowling and he grabbed a girls hand and took her out of the building.

Third and final sign.

Everything was almost a blur. I had a crown placed on my head, they lead us off the stage and placed us in the middle of the floor.

"Hey, are you ok?" Adam asked as we forcibly danced.

"Yea, " I looked down trying to not this situation even more awkward.

The song ended and we all went back to our table. I whispered into Louise's ear and told her I was going to the bathroom.

As I was walking there someone grabbed my hand which pulled me to a stop.

I turned around to see Mike's dark blue eyes fuming at me.

"What the hell was that!? You think you can just go up and start dancing with some random dude? Well, guess what? I already fucked some girl and she was screaming my name! Go get a life Y/n." Mike gave me a slight push and stormed out the door.

I slowly walked to the bathroom and I closed the door to one of the stalls. I leaned up against the dark blue plastic door and a few tears fell down my face.

"Y/n? Hopefully, you're in here." Adam's voice rang through the small bathroom.

He knocked in the stall I was in and I unlocked it to come face to face with a disappointing look on his face. His really cute face.

"I'm sorry. I could have said no to the dance and I just cost you your prom and-"

"It's fine. He was exactly the ideal date for me. He was kinda a dick." I placed my hand on his shoulder and I could see a small blush creep onto his cheeks.

"Do you wanna go get some ice cream?" he extended his arm out for me to grab as he pointed to the door.

"Gladly."

After that day our prom night was always a joke and full of good memories from thereon.

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this sucked but it was cute:)
this was inspired by the amazing talented Peter McPoland and his INCREDIBLE song called (Here's to the) Prom Queen. i'm literally obsessed with this song you need to listen to it.

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